Xiao Wu shouted to Bai Lingxi from afar, "Miss, I know how to find Zhang Xiaoshuang!"

He ran over and the little girl he brought shouted at Zhang Xiaoshuang, "Dad!"

Xiao Wu was stunned and looked at Bai Lingxi and Zhang Xiaoshuang without reacting at all.

The lady actually found Zhang Xiaoshuang, but he was so happy that he came to seek credit.

Zhang Xiaoshuang looked at the little girl beside Xiao Wu and walked up quickly. The bitter expression on her face became serious. She quickly pulled the little girl behind him, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Bai Lingxi held his forehead and Xiao Wu actually got the other person's daughter. I wonder what Zhang Xiaoshuang would think.

Bai Lingxi didn’t know how to explain it!

The little girl choked up and said, "Dad, don't be excited. Uncle Xiao Wu is a good person. If you are not here today, A San next door is here again. He...he wants to insult me, it was Uncle Xiao Wu who saved me!"

Only then did Zhang Xiaoshuang notice that the little girl's eyes were still filled with tears.

He quickly squatted down and nervously checked the little girl, "It's okay, it's okay, it's dad's bad, it's dad's damn it! He shouldn't leave you alone at home."

As he said that, Zhang Xiaoshuang slapped himself in the face, and the little girl cried and stopped him quickly.

After the father and daughter's emotions stabilized, Bai Lingxi then spoke, "Zhang Xiaoshuang, I have no malice. I sent Xiao Wu to find you. I really just want to buy your manuscript."

After hearing what Bai Lingxi said, Zhang Xiaoshuang put the manuscript in front of Bai Lingxi and said, "Give it to you."

Bai Lingxi was stunned, "I don't mean that. I do need your manuscript, but we can talk about a reasonable price."

Xie Anrun thought Bai Lingxi was really a fool. He said he didn't want it for her, but he had to spend money to buy it.

He couldn't help but think, is this manuscript really so good? Thinking of this, Xie Anrun picked up the manuscript on the table and read it. Bai Lingxi thought about the past life and did not stop Xie Anrun from reading it.

Zhang Xiaoshuang shook his head, "No need, you saved my daughter and are my benefactor. If you need a manuscript, I will give it to you."

Bai Lingxi thought, this is really a real person!

"I not only need this manuscript in your hand, I also need to cooperate with you for a long time. I came on behalf of Gong!" Bai Lingxi said.

Zhang Xiaoshuang seemed to be a little confused, or was stunned.

Even though he lived in a slum, he had heard of Gong's family.

The largest entertainment company in city a!

In his life, he was afraid that he would never dream such a luxurious dream!

Gong wants to find him to cooperate, this is not a dream!

"Dad, please promise your sister, sister and Uncle Xiao Wu are good people." The little girl pulled Zhang Xiaoshuang's sleeve and said.

Zhang Xiaoshuang was still hesitating.

When Xiao Wu heard this uncle, he scratched his head. He was about the same age as Bai Lingxi! Why did he call Sister Bai Lingxi? He became an uncle when he came here...

"I sincerely invite you to join the Gong family!" Bai Lingxi said again.

"Is it really OK? Is there... rich?" Zhang Xiaoshuang asked nervously.

He was once a passionate young man with dreams. He felt that the stories and articles he wrote were extremely valuable, and where could he be measured by money?

But later his wife died of illness, but he had no money to treat his wife.

Later, he took his young daughter alone, and her daughter wanted to live! She couldn't let her daughter suffer! He needed money!

So he decided to sell the manuscripts he had collected for money, but after he really went out, Zhang Xiaoshuang found out that no one bought the manuscripts he regarded as treasured, and no one bought them at all, and no one bought them at a low price.

This incident hit him a big blow. If his daughter hadn't been there, he wouldn't have known what to do.

It is said that the scholar is useless, and he also thought it was at that time.

So he gave up his so-called literature and gave up the sorrow of spring and autumn.

Start writing a story.

Because the boss of this teahouse felt sorry for him and said that if he could write some interesting stories, the boss would accept them and exchange them for money.

He doesn't want to dream, he wants money!

But today a Bai Lingxi suddenly appeared, saying that she would cooperate with him for a long time.

He was a little unbelievable that the stories he wrote for a long time actually wanted to cooperate with him.

Bai Lingxi looked at the father and daughter. The years of poverty made Zhang Xiaoshuang unconsciously lower his head when he saw people, as if he felt inferior.

But this daughter was raised very well by him.

It is white and clean, and does not shrink when speaking. Although the clothes are not new, they are also clean, with a kind of youthful sunshine.

"Your manuscript needs to be slightly modified in the later stage. I can give you 500,000!" Bai Lingxi said.

The empty file bag in Zhang Xiao's hands was also scared to the ground.

He has been writing stories over the years and has written a lot. He is still writing as he sees the storytellers in the teahouse, changing one after another.

But he couldn't even imagine that his manuscript could actually be sold for 500,000 yuan.

Bai Lingxi looked at Zhang Xiaoshuang and continued, "Actually, the value of your manuscript is far more than this little money. However, you are not famous at the moment, and no one believes in what you wrote. I can only give you these for the time being. In the future, you will have more, you will get out of the slums and you will let your daughter live the best life."

After Bai Lingxi finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoshuang suddenly covered her face with her hands and started crying.

I shed tears silently, but I was afraid that my daughter would feel sad, so I kept wiping it.

Letting his daughter get out of the slum is his only wish in his life.

Suddenly, a Bai Lingxi fell from the sky and actually told him that this could work and that it could be achieved.

Zhang Xiaoshuang's feeling now is that happiness comes too suddenly, and he suddenly can't believe it is true.

"Dad!" the little girl shouted nervously.

"Be good at Nannan, Dad can finally let you live a good life!"

The little girl felt that life with her father was a good day, but after hearing Zhang Xiaoshuang say this, she still nodded obediently.

Zhang Xiaoshuang bowed solemnly to Bai Lingxi, "I promise you!"

Bai Lingxi smiled with satisfaction. Only she knew what Zhang Xiaoshuang's future represents.

After the negotiations were completed, Bai Lingxi and others were about to leave. She went to get Zhang Xiaoshuang's manuscript, but it was revealed that Xie Anrun actually started crying as he looked at the manuscript.

Bai Lingxi shuddered. A big man just read a novel and even cried.

Xie Anrun looked at Bai Lingxi and then looked at him, and said bluntly, "What are you looking at? This story is written too well. No, I want to act. When this story is modified, I want to play the male lead in it!"

Bai Lingxi was stunned. She didn't want Xie Anrun in this life, but she still wanted to star in the role.

Everything is different from the previous life, and some things are still there.
Chapter completed!